At this time, Yin Wending found Jiang Ying standing at the door, and hurriedly beckoned cordially: "Ying'er is up, come over here, and introduce, this is my granddaughter Jiang Ying." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this little brother is called ...... By the way, what's your name?"

Zhang Quyi blinked narrowly at Jiang Ying, and said seriously: "Old man, my name is Zhang Quyi, I am in the third year of high school in Qingzhong, you can call me Xiaoyi." ”

"Hey, isn't that the same school as Ying'er. Yin Wending said unexpectedly.

Jiang Ying couldn't help but be speechless, her grandfather was really, he didn't even know his name and took people home, remembering that he was so embarrassed just now that he even lost one of his slippers, Jiang Ying was even more ashamed, glanced at someone who was smiling, and said angrily: "Zhang Quyi, why did you come to my house?"

Zhang Quyi said innocently: "This is going to ask the old man." ”

Jiang Yingqiao's face was slightly hot, this guy's face was not ordinarily thick, an old man, he was so close, he didn't know and thought he was very familiar with his grandfather.

Yin Wending was stunned: "Ying'er, dare you know each other?"

Jiang Ying sneered: "Grandpa, we are classmates. ”

Yin Wending laughed: "That's really a coincidence, my briefcase was snatched away by a car thief last night, but fortunately Xiaoyi helped to chase it back, and then I saw him faint, so I took it home to stay overnight." ”

"You...... Fainted again?" Jiang Yingmei's eyes were full of suspicion, saying that this guy fainted once in Laoshan that day, and he happened to pounce on himself, wouldn't it really be like Nan Nan said, it was deliberate, right?

Yin Wendingqi said: "Xiaoyi, do you often faint at school? No, if you can practice Tai Chi to that extent, your body should be great, at my age, I have never been sick for decades." ”

"Accident, pure accident!" Zhang Quyi said abruptly, knowing that he was thick-skinned, and he was also a little embarrassed by Jiang Ying's wonderful eyes.

Yin Wending frowned, in his opinion, with Zhang Quyi's Taijiquan level, the body will definitely not be so weak that he will faint at every turn, unless he is often injured in fights, and this kid does have internal injuries, so he said with a straight face: "Xiaoyi, it's not that I rely on the old and sell the old, since you and I have both practiced Taijiquan, we can be regarded as half of the same family, as an elder, I have to solemnly warn you that the purpose of practicing martial arts is to strengthen your body, not to be brave and ruthless, let alone bully." ”

"Yes, the old man has taught him a lesson. Zhang Quyi had to pinch his nose and admit it, otherwise let him know that he had "pounced" on his precious granddaughter, not to mention the idea of beating the seven-leaf red tassel, I am afraid that he would immediately sweep himself out of the house.

Jiang Ying saw that Zhang Quyi was taught a lesson by her grandfather, and a light smile couldn't help but rise on her lips, which was quite relieved.

Yin Wending saw that Zhang Quyi had a good attitude, and couldn't help but feel relieved, and nodded with satisfaction and asked: "I heard Ying'er say two days ago that there is a student in their school who claims to be a descendant of Zhang Songxi, is it you kid?"

"Isn't it him, grandfather, Zhang Quyi may be from the same door as you. Jiang Ying secretly had fun, ready to watch Zhang go out of trouble.

Zhang Quyi was a little confused, and said: "My family is indeed the descendant of Zhang Songxi in the Ming Dynasty, and what I used just now is the family heirloom Taijiquan." ”

Yin Wending said happily: "Is this true?"

Zhang Quyi shrugged: "Anyway, that's what my grandfather said, and he showed me the family tree, it shouldn't be fake." ”

Yin Wending couldn't help but believe that eight or nine points, due to the change of dynasties, Taijiquan has been passed down to this day, even if it claims to be an authentic Wudang faction, the Taijiquan it practices is incomplete, and even the level is not as good as his own. When he made a move with Zhang just now, Yin Wending noticed that it was extraordinary, and many of the moves he had never even seen before, and it was obviously reasonable to say that it was a family heirloom.

"Then how many generations are you the descendant of the Duke of Songxi?" Yin Wending asked a little excitedly.

"Well...... It seems to be the seventy-first generation!"

Yin Wending frowned and said: "It seems that seniority is a very serious matter, and there is no room for mistakes, if it is in the wrong order, and the son becomes a father, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous." ”

Zhang Qu said sweatingly: "I remember that my grandfather said that he is sixty-nine generations, and I have to check the genealogy." ”

Yin Wen nodded his head and said, "It's okay, you kid is unreliable, I'd better find a time to visit your grandfather in person." ”

Zhang Quda patted his ass and said: "Old man, he is worthy of being a professor of history, he is rigorous in his studies, and he has to study even this kind of thing." ”

Yin Wending scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, you and I have nothing to do, and I am not afraid to tell you that my Yin family is the descendant of Yin Lixiang." If you are really a descendant of Zhang Songxi, then we are really the same family. ”

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but shake and shake: "Yin Lixiang, it can't be so coincidental, right?"

Yin Lixiang may not be known to everyone, but when it comes to Yin Liting, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang written by Jin Yong, everyone may know each other. In fact, in history, Yin Liting's real name is Yin Lixiang, and he is the seventh disciple of Sanfeng Daoren, that is, Zhang Songxi's junior brother.

"Old man, you ...... Not kidding, right?"

Yin Wending said solemnly: "This kind of thing can be joked, the old man is the seventy-first generation descendant of Lixiang Gong, and it is like a fake." ”

"Eh, then aren't I the same generation as the old man, and you have become my senior brother?" Zhang Quyi almost squirted a few mouthfuls of old blood.

Yin Wen nodded his head and said, "That's true!"

"Grandpa, in the future, you will be called a senior brother. Jiang Ying couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhang Quyi smiled evilly: "Then you are my grandniece?"

Jiang Yingqiao's face turned red, and she said: "Come less, you can be with your grandfather in turn, but don't get involved with others, and maybe your family is a copycat." ”

Yin Wending laughed and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the house and talk." ”

Jiang Ying said angrily: "You guys talk slowly, I still have to go to school, and if I don't leave, I'll be late." With that, he pushed a bicycle out of the house.

Zhang Quyi slapped his forehead and said, "Patronizing and talking, I forgot to go to class, old man, let's talk next time, Xiao Yingying, let's go together." ”

Jiang Ying glanced sideways and said angrily: "Don't call me Xiao Yingying!"

Zhang went to smile and said, "Classmate Jiang Ying, can we go to school together?"

Yin Wending watched the two young men stumble and walk out of the courtyard gate, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, feeling like luring a wolf into the room.

Zhang Quyi and Jiang Ying left the yard and immediately made a difficulty, because there was only one bicycle.

"Or ...... Shall I carry you?" said Zhang Quyi with a harmless face.

"No!" Jiang Ying refused with a red face, letting the classmates see that there were no rumors flying all over the sky.

"Then you will carry me?"

Jiang Ying couldn't help but be speechless, it was not the same, and said angrily: "Don't you have long feet yourself? With that, he stepped on his bicycle lightly and rode away.

Zhang Quyi said helplessly: "This kid really doesn't know how to respect the elderly, so he has to let Lao Yin educate him seriously." After speaking, he laughed, and Jiang Ying grew up for two generations.